Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- We're doing a harvest. - Commendable, but...

Don't look at me for help.

Being chief is a lot like being an intern, the work never stops.

Scotty's had counseling.

Oh. This looks pretty bad. How'd you get this?

I can see his heart. His heart that's not beating.

They'd be happy to know the organs were from somebody who is brain dead.

- lnterim. Bump somebody else. - You're in the OR we need.

My anger had a life of its own.

all leggy and fabulous, and telling me herself, you pulled the plug.

Dude's crapping toys.

- It's not enough. - Why?

Yeah, she can't really be declared brain dead...

It's entirely up to the individual...

He hasn't made his mind up yet, you know.

What? Wow. That's your side of this? That I didn't pay you enough attention?

We'll know anyway, once we see your films.

- Why don't they harvest at Wilkeson? - Small facility in the boonies.

Dad... It's ugly when it gets like that.

BP 80 over palp. Tachycardic. Last pulse 1 :38.

and depends on what's being poured.

- OK, what do we do? - [Meredith] Run his bowel?

- My mom's OK, right? - Yeah, yeah, I think so.

And when you can't, you don't know who to be angrier at,

- Nothing. - She thinks you're available.

Two hours of vomiting will do that to you.

Harvest team's on their way in.

Maybe we should call it. No use tying up an OR if it's postponing the inevitable.

You should give her a chance, Derek.

That has your attention, doesn't it?

Well, we hit so hard...

Should be here in a few hours. Want me to page you?

- It was a small procedure. - It was brain surgery.